CAN YOU HELP?
1. Litanies run like lists through
a laundry of time : all that one
must do, has to do, while all
else is fleeing from you. Look
homeward, angel.
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2. Here's a new dog in this old
pound-house, crashing come the
kennels down; new doctors, new
vets. Wild things, screaming
aloud. Need I ask why?
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3. Can you catch whatever's falling,
and bring it back to me. I sense a
new situation forming, and I
really have to see....
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